After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline was startled, and the small cake in her hand fell onto the soft carpet.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her body tensing up. His proximity immediately caused her pain, revealing just how intense her body's reaction to him was.

The bedroom was pitch black. They couldn't see each other clearly, but Aveline could feel Lucas' gloomy gaze fixed on her, his hot breath hitting her face, his overpowering presence enveloping her. Aveline hated this feeling. Being completely controlled by him with no escape made her feel suffocated.

"Lucas, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" she asked again when he remained silent.

Suddenly, Lucas kissed her. The hot breath mixed with the taste of tobacco flooded Aveline's senses.

Aveline let out a muffled groan and struggled.

However, Lucas seemed to anticipate her resistance.

behind her back, and pressed her into

scorching. Their breaths entangled in a chaotic

her, making her

if in punishment and whispered, "Why are you trying to hide? Do you think you

heaving violently. Each rise and fall caused friction against his hard chest, and she could feel his muscles tense. She tried to

let out a light, mocking

he turned

cake on the carpet and stepped on it. "Eating something this sweet so late at night, aren't you worried about your health?" Aveline widened her eyes at

was already ruined beyond recognition,

to wash up

eyes narrowed. "What?

at her intently, his eyes filled with a cold